Episode 1:
i hear a voice, that tells me to drink water, then i become water. When the earth is over, we shall be the last survivors.
i dive my feet into cold sand, and then i hold ma self with my own hands. i smell you. Weren't we the last to breathe over the surface?
thru my skin, i see you.
A shooting star chase me, remind me of how it used to be.
How when i climbed the mountain, i was giving you a hand to survive the dream.
Shall we be the last survivors?
The Mountain tears turns into crystal
A shimmer pass over our face, reflecting the world that once was a refuge from our inner fear.
We open our arms to play the music and spread it down hills as the human memory will only keep the picture of its last heroes who saved the world and liberated the soul as we became the last 2 survivors....
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